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Vulcan's P.O.V.
He could feel it in his bones. This was going to be a good hunt. Food had become scarce ever since he had be separated from the pack. His vision blurred momentarily as he felt tears welling up. He growled and squeezed his eyes to clear the salty liquid. He couldn't afford to get distracted now, not when he was so close to getting the chicken. He crouched and sniffed, just to make sure the chicken hadn't moved. He decided to go now, it was time to pounce, once he was sure the bird wasn't going anywhere. He jumped, enjoying the thrill momentarily until he hit the bird right between the eyes with his paw, slashing through the flesh and bone.'That was easier than I thought' he mentally said . He walked off with it in his mouth and went back to the pile of leaves he called home, he was quite happily eating away, until he realized how lonely he actually was in the snowy forest. He heard a grunt and saw a pig to his left. He got up to approach it, but the pig just ran away. He sighed and layed back down. He then thought 'I wish I could see another of my kind, I have never approached one in my lifetime, besides my mother and siblings who ran away because those dastardly Skeleton Archers attacking the forest. By Notch, he hated those creatures. Any time one was in sight he attacked it without mercy, by instinct, feeling the hatred that had been hammered into him so long ago, years even. The last time he saw even a canine was about eleven months ago, for a sparking instant with a human who resembled a chewbacca sort of thing. The canine had a bright orange collar and great teeth, fit for a predator. He wondered if the legends were true, if wolves really used to team with the two-legged creatures he knew nothing about. He pondered the subject and wondered if he could fight alongside the habitat destroying creatures. He decided it was late and cuddled on the leaves, he dreamt about the subject. But tonight, he forgot to check for mobs, and he heard that familiar hisssssssssssssss. He had a millisecond to think about the suicidal creature until it exploded and he blacked out.
Steve's P.O.V.
Steve couldn't wait. He had finally found a good village to build his house, and was going into the woods to find wood. Heck, maybe even some cobblestone! He was trekking to the nearest tree when he heard a familiar groan and he turned to face the zombie. He forgot, they could stay alive under the shade of trees. He sliced it down easily with his stone sword. He was going to have to mine soon, he would need an iron sword, for he knew there were tons of zombies in villages at night. They would mercilessly take villagers down, one by one, even every single child and priest. It was sad, but this was why they let him stay. He was to be a guard. They didn't have the supplies for an iron golem, so they were paying him a diamond every 7 days, and the gave him 5 steak daily. He thought, 'In two weeks, I'm gonna have a shiny new diamond sword!' He already had been working for 6 days, tomorrow he would receive his first diamond. He had never seen one in real life, only in the library's books. He came from a poor family he had an iron sword once, then it broke. He thought that they looked very beautiful, though, and couldn't wait until tomorrow! That cyan blade in his mind helped him every night, to get through the fights and his tiredness. He decided that it was time to mine tomorrow though, he would feel safer if he had some iron armour on his back, just for good measure. He headed home with his wood and went to his bed which was located in the church, he still hadn't had a home. He would need his rest tonight.
Notch's P.O.V.
"So explained to me what happened," Notch said in a tired voice. "Well," Jeb said," It appears a strange occurrence has happened. In the North Forest woods, a creeper blew up an enderman and a wolf. The wolf survived, but barely. He may not make it even now. But he has been infused with the Essence of Ender, and we think he may…...develop….some, uh, weird attributes." " Like what?" Notch growled. " Teleporting, anger when you look him in the eyes, you know, the usual ender stuff." "We'll observe for now. Tell me if it gets…..destructive" Notch declared.